Chapter 1781 Entering Dellmoore City

• Beatrice, standing by Emrys' side, watched with amusement as one male demon after another was taken away. She leaned closer to his ear, her voice laced with quiet laughter. “Who would have thought, even Brandon's cultivation was sealed.”
• Emrys glanced at her, a curious frown on his face. “How did you know?”
• Beatrice couldn't hide the smirk tugging at her lips as she looked toward Brandon being led away in the distance. “Tch, as if Brandon would ever sit idle.”